Ch. 1 These Gays Are Out of Control

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The end of the world didn't start with a bang, or a big flash of light, no it started with my alarm clock blasting Fall Out Boy in my ear. I mean there's nothing wrong with waking up to Patrick Stump singing Dance, Dance but I'd prefer something a little less hype on Finals day.

Fuck, finals day is today. I groaned before standing up and stretching, after brushing my teeth and attempting to bring order to my hair I ran downstairs to get some food. "Aspen hon I made you toast with butter" said my mom, I could hear my sperm donor packing for work from down the hall.

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